The yin-yang people had finally arrived!
Haroon Lincoln, the year of birth unknown, the place of birth unknown.
However, he was definitely an expert among the yin-yang people.
Because he was a… half-step pinnacle!
After he introduced himself.
The entire thousand-year-old temple was silent.
All the monks fell silent.
Would the Buddhist Holy Land tolerate a guy like a yin-yang person who was neither human nor ghost?
He was just bullying the weak!
What could you expect from people who closed their doors in troubled times and came out during prosperous times?
Haroon's arrival was only the beginning.
It meant that the yin-yang people had officially started a war with Braydon.
Along with the gusts of cold wind that became more and more intense, voices sounded.
"Soloman Druid of the yin-yang people greets Your Highness the Northern King!"
